A/N- Disclaimer: There will be aggressive magical sex. Just wanted all of y'all to be forewarned. Of course, if you've read any of my other fics, you most likely knew this was coming at some point ;)

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Regina washed herself slowly and meticulously as she kept an eye on the blonde. Emma wasn't paying attention though, she was trailing hands up and down the sparse bookshelf. Her voice broke the silence and Regina's none-to-subtle glaring. "Would it be common for people to read?"

"No, few people owned books." The brunette admitted. "School was not mandatory when I was visited, though it was more readily available than it had been. It was something I tried to implement when I returned to my own kingdom."

Emma turned in mild surprise. "Interesting." She commented.

"Surprised?"

"Not really, you always encouraged Henry to work hard in school; I could tell being educated was important to you."

"I wanted obedience, not blind faith."

"Wanted?" Emma chuckled as Regina rose from the water and grabbed a towel. "As in past tense?"

"Why is that funny?" Narrowed eyes warned the blonde to stop while she was ahead. But, true to Emma Swan form, the slender woman continued to speak.

"Because that's all you want now too; obedience from everyone. I think that's why you can't stand me: I question you."

"Please, dear. You make me sound so very vapid." The brunette whipped the sheet about her flesh with a flourish and Emma arched a brow then stifled a yawn. Regina longed to wrap her hands around the slim throat and squeeze.

"Not vapid; just controlling. That's what you like most, isn't it? Total control?" Emma watched the woman's blood begin to boil. "Your magic helps with that right? It's hard to fight a force that doesn't fight fair."

"All is fair in love and war, dear."

"That's total bullshit and classic Regina. Predictable." Emma laughed and smirked widely at the expression of aggression and challenge on the brunette's strong features.

"Predictable?" She purred. "Really?" Regina launched herself at the blonde who fell in surprise against the wall.

The brunette dragged the towel away and raked her fingernails down Emma's still moist flesh. "Regina!" the blonde exclaimed in surprise and arousal.

"For once, shut your mouth." The brunette bit her lip between her teeth and sucked until Emma's knees buckled.

But the blonde pushed her away. "No, I'm not one of your subjects. I'm not that easy." She stood up straight as Regina's eyes raked down her flushed and aroused body.

"Oh dear, I'm counting on that." The brunette purred menacingly and then held out her hands. Magic enveloped Emma's body and pushed her forward to force her over the mattress in the room. She shouted in surprise but the brunette simply stalked closer and ran a hand up her body. "It's no fun if I don't have to work for it." Came the cool, controlled voice. To the Queen's surprise, Emma shrugged.

"Whatever, just be quick. I need to sleep."

Regina felt her cheeks flush in anger. "Quick?" She huffed. "We have all night, Miss Swan."

Emma felt the brunette's breath on the back of her neck and stifled a shiver. She longed for the woman to sink into her, to punish her, to claim her. But she dared not give away her advantage too soon. She wanted to needle Regina until she was good and sure that the brunette would do her worst.

"Whatever." Emma faked a yawn again. "Just so long as you go crawl into your own bed afterwards. I need my beauty sleep if I'm going to keep your ass out of-" She began sarcastically, but her sentence was cut short by a palm on her lower back.

Regina pressed her down into the bed and immobilized her on her stomach with her arms to her sides. The palm sank lower to push just above her buttocks and Emma felt a heat and radiating sensation begin to crawl down her body. The energy seemed to travel through her back to the pit of her stomach and then lower to the heat already pooled at her thighs. The tingling increased in intensity as Regina ran her other hand up Emma's bare leg. The blonde wriggled under the very sensual magic.

"What was that you were saying, Miss Swan?" The brunette smirked. "Beauty sleep indeed. You will be lucky if I am finished with you by the time the morning comes." The trailing hand moved closer to the inside of her thigh and Emma bit back a moan.

"Stop." She said quietly. "You can't use magic."

"Why not? Not getting to you, am I?"

"Nope."

"Really? Because I distinctly remember this upsetting you last time." The tingling kicked up a notch and the blonde writhed.

"Well, I must have built up a tolerance to your sorcery."

"Doubtful." Regina snapped her fingers and Emma found herself flipped and in the middle of the bed; facing bare rafters and dark eyes. "But possible. I suppose I'll just have to try harder." She straddled the blonde and Emma arched up; her entire body felt like a live-wire. So much so that when Regina pressed a hand to her lower abdomen, Emma cried out in surprise.

"Oh, god." She murmured as the brunette smirked. Her thumb swirled patterns over the tight skin of her lower stomach; just above the dust of curls.

The blonde felt her body clench up. She realized with wonder that the brunette was going to make her come without even touching between her thighs. She understood that Regina had the ability to bring her climax simply by pressing on her stomach with her magic hands. The sudden epiphany had her biting her lip and looking up at Regina from under her lashes.

"Figured it out, haven't you?" The brunette smiled wickedly and tickled down her chest; glancing the stiff nipples only briefly and causing the blonde to arch up in surprise and shock when electrical charges skittered down her body at the contact. "You just realized the extent of my sexual prowess."

"That's not fair."

"What?"

"That you can…that your magic is…" Emma couldn't focus as her body waved with pent up energy. Everything just felt so damn good. Every nerve in her body was awake and screaming for the brunette above her. She craved the woman's hands on her and so far all Regina had done was press and stroke gently.

"What, Miss Swan?"

"That you can affect me this way." She finally choked out.

"And how am I affecting you?"

Emma mumbled unintelligibly and looked away from her but Regina caught her chin and forced her back to stare into her green eyes. "You asked for this, remember, Miss Swan? You wanted me to punish you."

"I just didn't realize that you could…that you were….that magic…" Again, Emma found herself lost for words.

"That I would be so adept at this form of torture? What other purpose would I have for mixing sex and magic? Surely you didn't expect to find me inexperienced?"

"No, I just wasn't expecting-" Emma began but was cut off quickly by Regina's fingers plucking at her nipple.

"Do you still want this?" Regina rolled the hardened bud between her fingers as Emma panted beneath her. "Knowing the things I could do to you? The things I will do to you?" The blonde hesitated for barely a second because to wait a moment longer would have surely meant death. She nodded and then hissed when Regina's pressure on her stomach became heavier. "Good girl." Regina said disdainfully and smirked.